• To many people a mango is just a mango – a fruit that comes in summer and vanishes when it ends. But is a mango just a mango? Of course there are some for whom a mango is just a mango and any mango is as good as the other mango. 

    This summer I found out that there are mangoes and there are mangoes. For many years now, I used to find that on some days when I ate mango I didn’t feel too good. My stomach used to churn with a peculiar kind of sourness and I always felt a peculiar after taste crawl slowly up my gullet. At first I thought it was just because of greed, when I ate more mango than I should have that caused this peculiar feeling – a combination of greed and guilt that made the Hydrochloric acid play up but this year when I actually discovered that there are mangoes and there are mangoes, the penny dropped.

    There are all kinds of mangoes! And the mangoes that are devoured by the dozen in my family belong to the Alphonso variety, a mango with a skin so thin, the flesh so sweet and velvety, a smell so strong and intoxicating and a flavour that is unbeatable. These are the Devgad and Ratnagiri Alphonso but there is a difference between the two – a difference so small that only the experts can tell. Devgad mangoes actually come earlier in the season and are around for a short spell. They are by far the most superior of Alphonso , with a deeper rich orange and a skin that peels off easily. Naturally this is more expensive than the Ratnagiri variety. Ratnagiri is a district while Devgad is asubdivision in Sindhudurg district further, south of Ratnagiri. 

    Well apart from these two traditional new rivals come more competitors – the Kesar and the Valsad Alphonso. While the valsad alphonso is the alphonso grown in Valsad district of Gujerat, Kesar is not an alphonso but a mango akin to Alphonso that grows in Maharashtra and Gujerat. This mango is slightly smaller than the king of fruit ( the alphonso) and has a deep apricot colour rather than the deep orange of the alphonso. These mangoes also come after the Ratnagiri and Devgad crop is over and according to me are much sweeter and less acidic.

    For many people these are all the mangoes that are worth knowing but there are others which are equally good if not better( as some will swear) – the langda, the dusseri, the banganpalli, the chausa, the totapuri and may be many more which I don’t know about.

     So is a mango just a mango?

  • “Gosh !  How I hate that wretched computer,” said the pen to the paper. 

    ” I completely agree” squeaked the fountain pen. “At least you are used very now and then for indecipherable squiggles and scribbles and the occasional signature that needs to be appended at the end of each document.”

    ” O my God” shrieked the marker ” do you know how old fashioned you sound? you are completely out dated! No wonder your veins are clogged up with ink that doesn’t flow”

    ” Indeed ! I wonder why you guys are still on the table. Just occupying space. It’s high time you moved on” clicked the stapler not making the least attempt to hide his contempt. 

    “You really need a tight whack for your impertinence” admonished the ruler. “We all have our uses.”

    ” Yes, yes,” smirked the paper clip, ” like when was the last time you we’re used hanh ?”

    ” Well! If for nothing else, at least to keep the paper down while the tear off form is torn away” retorted the ruler, trying his hardest not to bend over and smack the cheeky marker .

    ” Oh dear, ” sighed the scented eraser, ” how I long for those days when I was very important. And I so miss my dear friend the pencil who has completely disappeared. Thank God at least I’ve not been pitched away like the other pencils which were of no use at all.”

    The fountain pen, eraser, paper clip and marker tsked tsked their disappointment at being rendered stationary and longed for the good old days when they were treated like stationery.















    This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.



  • There are cookery books and cookery books and anyone who can fry an egg can claim to be a cook. 

    My first attempt at making a cup of tea for six of my father’s friends took all of half an hour simply because I only knew how to make one cup at a time and was waiting to get them all ready before taking out the tray! From that disastrous attempt to other even more disastrous attempts I gradually became a fairly adept cook. And what started out as a necessity soon became a passion. I also realised that food plays an important part in life’s celebrations and decided to compile a book documenting the customs and food of my community.

    This has resulted  in my first ever cook book ” The Fragrance of Mango Blossom” a collection of recipes associated with the life style of the Kokanastha Brahmin community to which I belong. 

    Yesterday morning when Armaity from Popular Prakashan called and said that the Business Development Manager Swapna Shinde wanted to meet me regarding my book I was wondering what it could be. My cookery book took ten years for me to write and another four years for it to get to this stage so I was a bit apprehensive. What could it be this time?

    Well, I pushed the appointment a half hour earlier and went down the road to meet the publishers. Yes ! They were going ahead with the book and
    They were going into print on MONDAY

    A N D  (drumroll and cymbals)

    The book will be out on the shelves in the first week of JULY.

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